I am a god in another world

"Calm down, calm down, everyone, calm down, things are not this bad yet." Seeing that the fire was almost over, Lord Virginia stepped in and said, "I am a lord in the Fairy Wilderness, and Lord Gavin is our The ally of the territory has signed the Fairy Wilderness Contract and is a common friend of our fairies. You can give him as much trust as you give me."

When Lord Virginia spoke, a soft natural aura emitted. Not only her, but also Gavin also had a similar aura emitting.

Her words and gentle smile were like a spring breeze blowing to the Grizzlies and the entire vineyard.

The expressions on the faces of the Grizzlies miraculously softened a lot under the blow of this breath. The leader nodded towards Lord Virginia and said: "We didn't expect that one day, actually We can meet the Lord of the Fairy Wilderness. Sorry, we were rude just now. If we had known that the Lord was coming in person, we would have already laid out a banquet to welcome you. Everyone, please come out. There is a Lord of the Fairy Wilderness here, and we will never be harmed. ”

Gavin next to him was secretly surprised.

First, Lord Virginia's ability to use natural breath, like the spring breeze, to influence people is indeed extremely powerful.

Second, the influence of the Fey Wilderness among the fey is far higher than I imagined.

If you think about it carefully, it seems unsurprising.

The Fairy Wilderness is to the elves, just like the upper planes are to all intelligent creatures of mankind, it is one of the destinations for their souls.

The souls of the fey in the material world who believe in the gods will go to the kingdom of the gods.

And more elves do not believe in the gods, but believe in nature. After their death, they will be reborn in the fairy wilderness.

Of course, while alive, elves can also choose to go to the Fey Wilds, just like humans can go to the upper planes, but there they will exist as alien creatures.

A lord from the Fey Wilderness is likely to be a future and potential lord for these felines in the material world, so he should naturally be highly respected.

"I've long heard that Gurley's winemaking skills and violin playing are not only the best among felines, but also other intelligent races. We happened to have obtained a batch of unique black wine in the previously haunted manor. I don’t know if I’m lucky enough to invite you to help me taste it.” Lord Virginia turned over her hands and took out a bottle of Vizema black wine from her dimensional bag. She shook it gently and saw the liquid without any impurities. , rocking back and forth in it.

The heads of the Grizzlies swayed together involuntarily, and many of their throats rolled, and they could not hide their drooling looks, like drunkards who had been immersed in this way for many years.

The black wine in Virginia Lord's dimensional bag was naturally filled by Gavin for her.

In addition to selling good things, we naturally have to share some of them first.

I didn't expect it to come in handy here.

After all, he still suffered from insufficient information. If he had known that Gurley was good at drinking, he would have started from this point.

The leader of the Grizzlies whispered to the several Grizzlies around him, and then replied: "Since the lord has come with sincerity, it would be a bit unkind if we refuse again. Please come in."

After all this turmoil, the situation finally developed towards a normal diplomatic model.

Surrounded by many Grijings, Lord Virginia, Gavin and Nicole were invited into the Grijing vineyard village.

For the sake of convenience, before entering the Grizzly village, both Virginia and Gavin used the shrinking technique, so that their bodies were only half of their original size.

Even so, it's still like a giant entering Lilliput, and it's very inconvenient to move around.

These Grijings not only turned this place into a grapevine cover, but also built thick grapevine walls inside, tightly surrounding the entire village.

Everything here is super small.

Small but complete.

Not only were there houses and buildings built with various grape vines, they even saw a winery that was quite large compared to the village. It was filled with all kinds of ultra-small and miniature wooden barrels. It looks like a human beer mug.

Seeing this, Gavin's eyes began to flicker again. People who knew him well knew that he was starting to have ulterior motives again.

In terms of affinity, Gavin is definitely not as good as Virginia.

In terms of clever ideas, Virginia is not as good as Gavin.

Although the number of Grizzlies has not been counted, judging from their size and the size of their villages, their number is not too large, that is, about a hundred.

After sitting down, the Virginia lord still had no intention of talking about business. Instead, he opened the black wine in his hand and explained while pouring the wine: "Since you have settled here for a while, you should be aware of what happened in the manor outside. matter.

The place was not only haunted, but was also targeted by the crazy woman Qi Yalan Sari. The entire manor was dragged into the shadow plane, and the wine stored in it also became unusual, with a cool and refreshing taste. Drinking ice in summer will make people have endless aftertaste. I believe that drinking it in summer will have a more unique taste. "

Although the bottle of black wine was opened, after pouring it down, there was still half a bottle left.

The Grizzlies all used miniature cups, and only a dozen or so older-looking ones showed up, while the others were hidden behind houses and grapevine walls.

Before Virginia finished her introduction, several anxious Glees had already drunk the black wine in their hands, and then closed their eyes for a few seconds, as if they were concentrating on feeling the wine rolling in their mouths, passing through their throats, and entering their stomachs.

The appearance of the old drunkard was vividly displayed.

In the end, not only did the antennae on their heads tremble violently, but even the cricket wings behind them could not help but flap gently.

After a long sigh, seven or eight elderly Gillie opened their eyes at the same time and said in unison: "Good wine!"

One of them tasted it very well and said: "This is the cellar of 1352. The sunlight and rain that year were just right, which was most suitable for grape growth. The Vizeme wine brewed here has the purest taste. Now there is a sense of coolness, which is much more flavorful than simple wine. This should be the impact of negative energy. I didn't expect that I could taste the cellar of Vizeme Manor again in my lifetime."

"Yes, I thought I would never taste the wine of the manor in this life!"

"I really miss the days when I drank imperfect wine."

"It's the most comfortable to drink imperfect wine without having to make wine by myself. It's not like now. After working hard for several months, the fine wine brewed is drunk in less than half a year, especially the days when the grapes are about to ripen, which is the most difficult to endure."

Originally, Gavin wanted to ask, did they have such a good relationship with Vizeme Manor in the past?

They actually knew the wine of the manor so clearly.

But soon, I could tell something was wrong.

Feelings are taken for free, stealing wine from the manor.

On second thought, this is very fey style.

In the material plane, it is normal for the fey to steal various items, especially food, from other intelligent creatures.

In their eyes, this is not called stealing, but borrowing.

Because many kind-hearted fey will use other methods to give back to those intelligent creatures.

For example, use their own spell-like abilities to help them take care of the farmland and make the crops more abundant.

For example, scare away those vicious hunters, guard the safety of intelligent creatures, etc.

Because most fey are relatively small in size, have the ability to be invisible, and know how to take away the amount of food, or take away those small items that no one has paid attention to for a long time.

Usually it will not attract the attention of intelligent creatures, and many times, they think they have forgotten where they put it or lost it.

The group of Glids in front of him had obviously been neighbors with Vizeme Manor for a long time, or in other words, they had already lived here before Vizeme Manor was built, just like Heather, who witnessed the construction of Vizeme Manor with their own eyes.

It is even possible that they had worked and contributed privately during the construction of the vineyard.

They thought that the vineyard was theirs, and it was natural.

Therefore, it was a wise choice for him not to discuss with the group of Glids who built the vineyard and who came first.

In this regard, short-lived humans will never catch up with the elves whose lifespan is as long as that of trees.

"As long as you like it." Lord Virginia said with a smile, "There are still many cellars in the manor. Today, you will have enough. Don't go home until you are drunk."

This time, Lord Virginia directly pulled out a large wine barrel half a person's height from the dimensional bag, put it directly on the ground and said: "I won't pour wine for you one by one. If you like to drink, come and get it yourself."

These Glids are very conscious. They don't need Virginia to call them at all. They automatically surround them. The druids inside are more conscious. They command the surrounding vines to form a small platform for them to step on and scoop up the wine.

At first, only the Glids who appeared first came to scoop up the wine. Soon, the Glids who were hiding in the dark and peeping could not stand the temptation of the wine.

Especially those Glid drunkards, after a few glasses of wine, they talked more and more, and praised this new black wine, which made them greedy.

It was only last year that they settled here and made wine on a large scale.

Although a lot of wine was brewed last year, they were a group of people who loved to drink, and they didn't have much planning.

When they came to their senses, the homemade wine had been drunk long ago, and the gluttony had been churning in their stomachs for several months.

Especially when a drunk Glid violinist took off the violin on his back and started playing, and the Pixie dancer Nicole danced in the air, the atmosphere was buzzing.

All elves like excitement and banquets, even Glids are no exception, especially banquets with endless wine, which is their favorite.

Lord Virginia said before that Glid's winemaking and violin playing are the best in the world, and it was not just a compliment.

At least the violin playing is as unique and fantastic as the Pixie's dance.

They have two violins.

One is a super small violin, and the other is a natural one like a cricket, with the inner wings as strings and the hind legs as bows.

The double violin ensemble has a complex melody beyond imagination.

Soon, many tipsy Gilligans unfolded their natural violins and joined the ensemble.

Just like the harpy's song, this performance clearly had a magical rhythm, which made Gavin, who was not good at dancing, feel the urge to dance.

"Let's go together." The Virginia Lord, who had just had two glasses of wine, stood up and invited Gavin.

"Okay." This time Gavin did not refuse, not only because the two sides were close, but also because he had made up for the knowledge and skills in this area in recent times.

Because the route to be taken in this life is different, singing and dancing seem to have become necessary skills for socializing.

Don't think about singing in a short time, this cannot be made up by hard work, and you also need a little talent in this area. Gavin thinks that his talent in this area is really average.

But dancing can still be a little bit of work, because this has a certain commonality with combat skills, but one emphasizes practical killing and the other emphasizes graceful and smooth movements.

As long as you practice a little, you can become a top player in this area. I dare not say, but it is more than enough to deal with most social occasions, at least you don't have to worry about stepping on your partner's feet.